a woman wears a bell carries a light calls searches
through madness of deir yessin calls for rafah for bread
orange peel under nails blue glass under feet gathers
children in zeitoun sitting with dead mothers she unearths
tunnels and buries sun onto trauma a score and a day rings
a bell she is dizzy more than yesterday less than
tomorrow a zig zag back dawaiyma back humming suba
back shatilla back ramleh back jenin back il khalil back il quds
all of it all underground in ancestral chests she rings
a bell promising something she can’t see faith is that
faith is this all over the land under the belly
of wind she perfumed the love of a burning sea
concentrating refugee camp
crescent targeted red
a girl’s charred cold face dog eaten body
angels rounded into lock down shelled injured shock
weapons for advancing armies clearing forests sprayed onto a city
o sage tree human skin contact explosion these are our children
she chimes through nablus back yaffa backs shot under
spotlight phosphorous murdered libeled public relations
public
relation
a bell fired in jericho rings through blasted windows a woman
carries bones in bags under eyes disbelieving becoming
numb dumbed by numbers front and back gaza onto gaza
for gaza am sorry gaza am sorry she sings for the whole
powerless world her notes pitch perfect the bell a death toll
[Tarboush Tip: Hadeel]
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1929 Hebron, searching for reason,
The mufti finds it with Hitler. The Dolphinarium shards lead
to the ashes of blown up buses, and in the background
is the constant chant of
death
directing the Jew to swim in the sea.
Oh, the chant cheered for by so many Arab and Palestinians.
It has invaded my head,
and in my search for humanity
it drowns out all voices,
but crystalizes my struggle.
Never again, never again.
Posted by Anonymous | January 12, 2009, 2:13 pm